"Arabella Vanderbilt, how come I just realized you have such a nasty mouth?!"
Even a fool could detect the sarcasm in those words, so Faye Wright naturally did as well.
Arabella's bland words also caused Oliver Timmerman's mood to plummet in an instant.
A faint ice-cold expression appeared on his face.
He was a man, and moreover, a man who had held high positions for many years, his masculine pride alone was enough to make him displeased with Arabella's attitude!
"Give me the money. Once you pay, I'll take off the dress immediately, ten times the price, 2.8 million."
"Two… two point eight million?!"
Faye Wright was on the verge of going insane!
It was just a haute couture piece, yet it was almost priced like a personal custom-made one!
"What's the matter? Can't bear to part with the money? They say you can't buy a beauty's smile for a thousand pieces of gold, yet now you hesitate?"
